Standing in a Queue

Flying in from Dallas Home to see my girl I got my backs, I'm ready to rock I've been around the world As I came around the corner The chaos came in view A thousand silent people Waiting in the queue There's got to be a better way to get me out of here... I'm standing in a queue I don't know what to do I haven't got a clue Why I'm standing in a queue Driving through the country side Taking in the view I stopped to take a little break Get myself some food Pulled into the truck stop I didn't have a clue Two thousand other people Waiting in the queue There's got to be a better way to get me out us here... We're standing in a queue We don't know what to do We're just trying to make it through We're just standing in a queue It shouldn't be so difficult To find a better way I can think of better things to do Than standing here all day Someone needs to get a grip We need another plan Let's raise our voices up on high And stick it to the man There's got to be a better way to make it out of here.... I'm standing in a queue I don't know what to do We're trying to make it through Standing in a queue Trying to get to you Standing in a queue